Fantasy Just a Group of "Bandits" (CHARACTERS)

[Danoram]

(USE MY SHEET AS A REFERENCE IF NEED BE AND REMEMBER TO READ THE RULES - THERE IS AN EASTER EGG THAT SHOULD BE INCLUDED IN YOUR SHEET)
Name: (What is your character's full name? You can provide their middle name, too, if you would like. Not everyone has them, though.)

Alias/Nicknames: (Does your character go by anything else, or are they referred to as anything else? For example, do they have a title that represents them?)

Age: (How old is your character?)

Gender: (You know what I mean.)

Sexuality: (Let's be honest.)

Birthday: (What month and day were then born on?)

Zodiac: (Optional)

Blood Type: (It could apply to some of the creatures likely to arise in the story.)

Race: (Are they a Human, Elf, Dwarf, Hybrid, etc.?)

Appearance/Armor: (What does your character look like? How tall are they? What color is their hair, eyes, skin tone, etc. It would be helpful if you also provided a picture. All face-claims should be anime and should fit with the story's setting.)
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Weapons: (Do they fight with something?)

Belongings: (Is there anything important or specific that your character carries with them? If you include a satchel or bag, try to also include what's in it.)

Personality: (What is your character like?)

Abilities: (What can your character do? Does she use magic or sorcery? Does he boast a powerful arm when swinging an axe? Tell us! Maybe they can even play the flute.)

Weaknesses: (What might hinder them in battle? Do they have any limitations?)

Backstory: (Where does your character come from? How were they raised and how does it affect their life today? What happened to them leading up to when they joined the League with Ivan and his little sister?)

Relationships: (What does your character think of the other five groupies?) (They have known each other for two years counting the beginning day of the RP.)
IC | OOC | Lore

 

[Danoram]

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True Name:
Ivan De'Khan (EE-VAN...DAY-CON)

Alias/Nicknames:
None

Age:
30

Birthday:
December 1st

Zodiac:
Sagittarius

Gender:
Male

Sexuality:
Heterosexual (Until he's drunk)

Blood Type:
O Positive

Race:
Human

Appearance:
Ivan is a tall, slender man of 6 feet and 5 inches. His skin is a fair color; though, it appears more grey than it does peachy. Scars fall across his person, but the most notable one is the long cut going across his right eye, in which he is partially blind. His hair is rather long, reaching his lower back when pinned up, and a little further when let down. It is as white as snow, with his eyes being a light blue like his little sister's. Ivan pretty much wears what you see in his picture, but let's just pretend that his pants are actually pants... and not what I'm thinking they are. You get what I mean.

Weapons:
- Long Sword:
He fights using a sword as long as himself. The sheath is completely white except for the part nearest to the hilt, where three golden dots are symmetrically aligned going down it. The hilt is made with a red, braided grip, and further down, at the very end, there is a ring. This ring is just big enough for Ivan to fit two of his fingers through it.

Belongings:
- Long Sword:
He fights using a sword as long as himself. The sheath is completely white except for the part nearest to the hilt, where three golden dots are symmetrically aligned going down it. The hilt is made with a red, braided grip, and further down, at the very end, there is a ring. This ring is just big enough for Ivan to fit two of his fingers through it.

- Flask/Waterskin:
Ivan keeps a flask, or waterskin, hanging from his belt. It really depends on his mood when it comes to filling it up. Sometimes it's alcohol, sometimes it's water. It doesn't hold any sentimental value to him, but he would rather have it than buy a new one. Ivan hates spending money, but he loves making it. (Flask/Waterskin)

- Old Satchel:
To carry certain things around with him, he keeps an old satchel over his shoulder. It often gets on his nerves, though, because he hates having to lug anything but his little sister and sword around. In this bag, Ivan pretty much just keeps a casual pair of clothes should something happen to his armor.

- Spare clothes:
If something ever happens to his armor, Ivan keeps a pair of spare clothes in his satchel. I mean, he isn't against roaming the world of Sunder in the nude, but his groupies would probably argue otherwise. (Spare Clothes)

Personality:
- Confident/Competetive:
Ivan doesn't have a hard time loving himself. He's always ready to compete against someone in something, whether he knows what he's doing or not. If you challenge him, make a bet, or anything of the likes, he isn't likely to turn you down. He enjoys bragging on himself and thinks he's a rather attractive man, claiming himself to have the hair of an angel.

- Annoying/Joker:
He can be a pretty bothersome person from time to time, what with his arrogance and boastful tendencies. Something Ivan likes to do a lot is purposefully get on the nerves of his group members. He'll play pranks and make unnecessary noises to irk them, but sometimes takes things too far. And with that, he isn't good at apologizing.

- Stubborn/Persistent:
Ivan doesn't like when things don't go his way, but this isn't always a bad thing. When it comes to a fight, he never backs down or walks away. He refuses to see a battle begin but never end. If he fails once, he will try again. Over and over. Until he gets something right, don't ask him to give up. Ivan hates giving up. He feels that failure lies in settling for less.

- Hot-Headed:
While he comes off as goofy, annoying, and ready to party whenever, Ivan is very easily pissed off. He cheers up quickly, though. Calling him weak, mentioning his facial scar, taking his things, or making him spend money will possibly put him in a bad mood. He is also quick to anger when his little sister is mocked or spoken of in an indecent manner, for she is his rock. Without her, he loses his cool and doesn't know what to do. Ivan's family is another touchy subject aside from Ivana.

- Kleptomaniac/Frugal:
Ivan has a bad habit of taking things from people when he doesn't know them. Now, he would never touch something belonging to one of the groupies. It's something he got from his mother growing up. When he sees something he likes... well... then it's his. Don't get him wrong, though. It isn't like he can't control his urges, because he definitely can. It mainly lies in how he hates having to spend money. If you can steal it, why buy it?

Abilities:
- Swordsmanship:
Ivan is capable of wielding a sword with incredible expertise in speed, power, and skill, allowing him to execute daring feats such as stopping and deflecting certain projectiles, pulverizing large objects or areas, and even cutting through solid material such as steel. He can function with little to no effort, deliver deadly strikes with great precision and cut only and exactly what he wishes to. Ivan can swing his sword in the direction of an object, bypassing it in order to cut what lies behind the given object.

- Dulled Blades:
If Ivan so wishes, he can command that his sword does not cut, and it won't. In order to do this, he must be making contact with it, and vice versa when removing the effect. So, if someone happens to take his sword from him while under his influence, the weapon will not cut no matter what. It can, however, be used to stab someone. Think of it as though it's a bamboo sword.

- Cutting Wind:
Ivan can project air/wind using his sword in a way that allows it to cut through matter from a distance. This can only be done if he swings his sword in a slashing manner, in which it sends a blade of wind in whatever direction Ivan has swung in. Even in this manner, Ivan can cut through dense material, but his sword is more likely to break if so. It requires a more powerful swing to do it, therefore putting more strain on the weapon, itself.

- Vertigo:
Using his voice, or even by cutting his sword together with another form of metal (anything that produces a loud noise), Ivan can induce the sensation of vertigo in a person. Vertigo is the feeling of dizziness, like your whirling around. It can cause nausea and confusion, or even make someone pass out. Now, this only works if Ivan's voice can be heard, but as far as his sword goes, it can only be used through one of his aerial attacks - Cutting Wind. Basically, in any manner that Ivan can produce sound, he can induce vertigo.

Weaknesses:
- Ivana:
Ivana is Ivan's number one weakness. While he won't usually back down from a fight, it's another story when his sister is involved. He sticks to her side at all times, fearing what will happen to her when she's not around. Normally, if Ivana is not present, you will notice a change in Ivan. He'll grow quiet and lose focus, and might even become angry and irritated.

- Vertigo:
This ability of Ivan's has it's limitations, yes. In order for it to work: 1. it must be able to be heard, and 2. it typically only works within a 30 foot radius unless coming from one of his aerial attacks, such as running his sword along the bars of a jail cell, then swinging it towards a person. Usually in this case, he isn't trying to cut them, so they'll only feel a gust of wind, then all of a sudden grow dizzy and sick. Also, when I said it can cause someone to lose consciousness, this is only if they are exposed to the effect for a long enough period of time.

- Right Eye:
Being partially blind in his right eye, Ivan's depth perception can sometimes be off. It normally acts up at the worst times, especially when he's drunk. When I say this, I mean that he can be reaching for something and either reach too far and knock it over, or not far enough, in which he'll just be gripping at the air.

Backstory:

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Ivan was born and raised in a small town outside of Somerdanza Lower City, located in the country of Moibanza. He lived with his mother, who was a thief, and his father, who was a bounty hunter. Everything was perfect. His parents loved each other. His father was always around, except for the days where he went on hunts to keep them fed, and his mother could freely walk the roads without worry of being arrested... or even worse - This was because of her past, where she once carried a bounty of $5'000 gold. (equivalent of $500'000 dollars)

Around the age of seven, Ivan's father began teaching him how to fight. At first it was hand-to-hand combat, then it was with wooden swords. He had a natural talent for it. His days were spent running around outside of town, playing with the other kids and acting like warriors. Of course, Ivan always liked to play the Samurai or Bounty Hunter, like his dad. He dreamed of growing up to be a hero.

Things began to change, though. Throughout time, Ivan's parents started to argue more often. They would yell at each other, saying horrible things. It was scary to a boy so young. He was only nine when it worsened - The day his father laid his hands on his mother as she held the toddler Ivana in her arms. Ivana was dropped to the floor as their mother's life rested in their father's hands. He was strangling her. Ivan can remember to this day the sounds of little Ivana crying. He can picture the blood dripping from his mothers mouth after being beaten so bad. His father's expression was still.

That day, their father disappeared. Their mother lived, but wasn't the same. Where she was once lively and had a bright personality, one Ivana never got to see, she became quiet. Her bounty began to reappear throughout the town; this one she thought she had cleared her name of after working with the government to obtain documents containing world secrecy from Moibanza's neighboring country. They had told her she would no longer have to worry about the price on her head.

With that, the three were forced to escape the town. They fled to the woods where their mother knew of a sanctuary with some old friends. They were Dwarfs. Ivan was now eleven, in which he began learning how to hunt and care for himself in ways that boys his age didn't usually. The Dwarfs constantly talked of how he would probably have to care for Ivana within time, but he didn't understand what they meant, exactly. He didn't know they were hinting at his mother's passing to come... Then, six years gone by, and their father returned. Ivana had grown into an adorable young girl. She was learning of different herbs and alchemy like their mother tampered with when crafting poisons and the likes.

Their father came with a group of other men and one woman at his side and wiped out the entire area. The second their mother realized what was happening, she demanded that Ivan take Ivana and run... but he didn't listen. Instead, he hid in a bush, covering his sisters eyes as he watched the family of Dwarfs be slaughtered. Their mother fought like a hero to save everyone. She managed to take out three or four of the hunters, but was brought to her knees in a puddle of blood.

Ivan couldn't stand to watch after hearing his father ramble on about how he and another woman had been planning to take his mother out since before they were even married. He mentioned how Ivan and Ivana were a mistake, but to an extent... Ivan felt like this was all a bluff. It didn't make sense. Ivan came to the conclusion that his father's money-hungry habits got the best of him when a woman showed him the bounty that his mother once carried, so they coupled together and did the worst. His father would hopefully come to regret this decision after finding out that her bounty was invalid and she was worth nothing.

Of course, this was to come after he beheaded her before her own children. Ivan saw it with his own eyes, and rushed out to try and stop it. He attacked his father with a sword from the ground, but failed in the end. His dad stared down at him with a pained expression, but Ivan couldn't understand why. His mind was a blur. Suddenly, the boy began screaming at his father. He questioned why things had turned the way they had. Mid-way through asking if he ever even felt something for their mother, Ivan was slashed across the eye by a woman. The woman his father had brought with him.

Ivan ended up losing consciousness from blood loss and stress. He slept for a week, then woke to find Ivana braiding his hair as he laid on his stomach in the Dwarfs' cabin. His eye was patched. The pain was horrible, and even today it often aches. For an entire month, Ivana wouldn't let Ivan remove his patch. She claimed that it needed more time to heal, but it was already fine, and Ivan knew it. He left it on, though, as she wished. In case you're wondering, the two gave their mother and all of the others a proper burial. It took a while, but it got done. From there on, up until now, Ivan has taken care of Ivana, and desires to one day kill his father for everything he's worth.

Relationships:
- Ivana De'Khan: "She's my rock. Don't fuck with a man's rock."
Ivana is Ivan's most loved one. He has never done her wrong, for the most part, and never intends to. He can lie and scam people for all that they are worth, but grows soft at heart when it comes to Ivana. She brings out the innocence inside of him. He cannot lie to her. And he cannot leave her side. While he hates spending money, if it's to make her happy, then so be it. The two have been together since she was born, and have only lost each other once.

- Laou Mhura: "Laou? Yeah, he's pretty cool."
TBA

- Alexander Riviera: "He should have been a Dwarf."
TBA

I read the rules:

 

[Cracker]

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True Name:
Ivana De'Khan

Alias/Nicknames:
Ivy

Age:
23

Birthday:
August 17th

Zodiac:
Leo

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Straight

Blood Type:
AB+

Race:
Human

Appearance:
Ivana is a pale girl standing around 5'2. She has light blue, ankle-length hair that comes to a light grey at the bottom. She practically wears what is in her picture.

Weapons:
Ivana fights with a scythe/hook, and has a small dagger in her left boot.

Belongings:
Ivana has a normal-sized and well fashioned satchel that she carries on her shoulder, like a purse. In that satchel is a number of 3 things: a small picture of her mom, a small amount of copper and silver, and most times there is a little bottle containing a liquid that can heal; a healing potion.

Personality:
Ivana is a very nice and straight-forward girl who has a great sense of humor, she never takes things seriously in some situations, it depends.

Abilities:
Ivana is skilled in alchemy and herbalism and spends most of her free time focusing on alchemy.

Weaknesses:
Considering she's just a human, she is weak to most of the things a normal human would be.

Backstory: (Ivan has the backstory.)

Relationships:
Ivan: Ivana is very close to her brother. She thinks he could be a little nicer to people, but to her he's the nicest brother anyone could ever have.

Laou: Ivana isn't really sure about Laou, she thinks he puts off a mysterious vibe, in a way.

Alexander: Hmmm, right now Ivana hasn't gotten that close to Alex to be able to describe her relationship with him.

Alexa: Ivana thinks Alexa is pretty cool, although they haven't really talked much. Either way, she seems pretty epic to Ivana.

Lillith: Ivana hasn't thought much about Lillith, but right now, Ivana thinks she's cool, quite nice.


Theme Song:

 

[Proper Brit]

Laou Mhura

Alias/Nicknames: Red Mercenary

Age: 188

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual

Birthday: June 8th

Zodiac: Cancer

Blood Type: O-Positive

Race: Half-Elf

Weapons: Greatsword, all the magic you can think of that's offensive.

Items: Water Flask, Pack of Cards, Notebook, Saxophone.

Personality: Quiet, Precise, To the point, Cold. However, he has an appreciation for music. He can play the piano, lute, guitar, saxophone and trumpet.

Appearance: 7 foot 3 as he is an elder elf. Has red everything.

Abilities: Uses his Great sword as a weapon and protection. Also uses his left hand to cast projectile spells of fire, ice, lightning, light bolts and dark.

Weaknesses: Often has a hard time against almost all magic. Also sucks against assassinations.

Backstory: He often keeps most of his past to himself, but he came across Ivan when he was a mercenary. Ivan offered work, and he took it. Laou has a few friends: Ivan, Ivana and a friendly bartender in Sunder. But when Laou isn't friends with you, he REALLY isn't friends with you. He almost hates you, and just bares with you. He is from a quiet street in Moibanza, living a normal life. He wanted to travel, and Ivan offered him that opportunity.

He was a subject of extreme abuse at a young age of 10. His height was mocked and his being a half-elf didn't help. He decided he would get his own back on these idiots. He exercised. A little too much. So much he could wield a sword 3/4 his size with one hand. After 3 years of training, he also learned to harness all elements, but never liked it. When his abusers were 20 and had moved on, Laou had not. He got the jump on them in the streets, mercilessly brutalizing them. The sudden shock from his murdering made him crazy for years. But he got over it eventually. Unfortunately, it took him 160 years. His life was thrown away by himself.

But the Ivan happened. Laou had just became renewed, yet almost unable to talk and scared of people. Ivan was around in Moibanza, the exact street Laou was on. Ivan was looking for allies at the time, with only him and his sister. Laou joined, trying to get away from a normal life.

Relationships: Has respect for Ivan and all relatives, but doesn't interact with anyone else if he doesn't have to. Has a complete lack of respect for stubbornness and recklessness.

Ivan: Business partner. And I guess a friend.
Ivana: Ivan really likes his sister. Want's to protect her. I guess I have to protect her too.
Alexander: Please don't ask me about him. He needs to just stop.
Alexa: She bites. At me in particular. I'm not sure I like her, but I guess I can respect her ideals.
Lilith: Dont really like her.

(Oh, here's the song)

 

[BlueJay1403]

Name: Alexander Riviera

Alias/Nicknames: Carter, Son of a Succubus (SAS)

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Birthday: 14th of March

Zodiac: Pisces, Year of the Rooster

Blood Type: O-

Race: Cambrian (Human/Demon) if allowed. If not, Human.

Appearance/Armor: 4'8", featherweight, black hair, lilac eyes (red when in physical or emotional pain), rounded features oval face, leather armour. (Different clothes and shorter hair than the picture)

Weapons: A generic rogue's dagger.

Belongings: His fox pendant

Personality: Sarcastic, humourous, quiet.

Abilities: He is extremely fast and is able to charm or lie his way out of a lot of situations.

Weaknesses: He is physically weak, has a weak immune system and has a scar down the left of his neck.

Backstory: He was born in the slums and ridiculed for looking different. He started to get some friends and allies in the black market and, until he met the legion, he made money from smuggling dark magic tomes.

Relationships: He is genuinely alright with the other members and sees them as friends. He still has contacts outside (such as his older brother, Richard), nut stays mainly within the small circle of misfits.

Theme Song: Scissor Sisters - I can't decide (live or die)

 

[Emi Nebulas]

--Name--
Alexa Day

--Alias/Nicknames--
Lexi

--Age--
19

--Gender--
Female

--Sexuality--
Straight

--Birthday--
December 24th

--Zodiac--
Capricorn

--Blood Type--
AB Negative

--Race--
Human/Witch

--Appearance/Armor--
Alexa Day is a girl with mischievous silverish, bluish metallic eyes and ebony, smooth black hair. Her skin color is "light peach bisque". Her lips are glossy and rosey pink. She stands at 5'4 and weighs only 154 lbs. Her body build is Mesomorph (athletic). She's curvy and her bra size is
C-Cup. She's never really interested in dresses or heels, actually. She's more of a "throw on any shirt you can find" kind of gal. She barely even wears any armor, but if she does, it looks something like this:



--Weapons--
Alexa prefers physical combat... but she's a bow nut. Basically, she uses bows and arrows a lot. However, she also uses daggers and knives here and there. She never leaves the house without a knife or a bow. If she cannot access her bow in time, she'll just use her knife that's in her belt.

--Belongings--
Hmmm, Alexa's belongings consists of weapons (obviously) and she has a special necklace that her mother gave to her. She ALWAYS keeps it on her at ALL times.
(Necklace - https://i.pinimg.com/736x/56/45/03/...--dark-and-light-sterling-silver-pendants.jpg)

--Personality--​

Alexa Day is a cocky, bitchy, mischievous, jackass brat who is also a pest. She's very witty and tends to use jokes to break the ice. Sometimes, it doesn't go as planned. Alexa does not believe in love. If she feels that emotion, she'll do full "tsundere" and deny that she's in love. She does not have sympathy or pity. When she was younger, no one cared about her, so why should she care about them?

Alexa's cockiness is sometimes a good thing and a bad thing. Her opponent get's confused because she's so cocky. Her opponent then loses their confidence. However, sometimes it's a bad thing. One day, her cockiness will hurt her pride. Her fatal flaw is her cockiness and arrogance.

Alexa is a jackass because she's not very smart, actually. She doesn't have booksmarts. She does, however, have street smarts which makes up for it. She's clever in her own way.

She's also mischievous. She creates chaos wherever she goes. She's a troublemaker.

--Abilities--
Acting
She's really good at acting and lying. Comes in handy when she's stealing and stuff.
Thieving
She's super good at stealing and such. She's never been caught. EVER.
Photographic Memory
Alexa used to have Eidetic Memory, but she trained it to make it turn into something bigger: photographic memory. Meaning she can take a mental picture of something and she'll remember it really well.
Magic
All though she's horrible at magic, she's able to do it.

--Weaknesses--
Acrophobia
Alexa has Acrophobia, or the fear of heights. She cannot stand heights, even if she's like seven feet from the ground.
Rhyming
Alexa's a rhyming witch, meaning she can cast spells by using rhymes. However, she's terrible at rhyming. She prefers physical combat, but that's because she just a.) doesn't want to rhyme b.) she doesn't want to get embarrassed and c.) she's terrible. Plus, she never even practiced, so of course she's terrible.
Cockiness
Seriously, dude, this woman might lose her pride one day. Her fatal flaw is being too cocky, actually.
Inability to feel Pity or Sympathy
Some may say this isn't a weakness, but it actually is. Just because of her inability to have pity or sympathy, she might end up killing someone, or even worse.
Bringing Her Past Up
If you mess with her past, she'll completely break. She'll believe everything that happened was her fault. She would go null and stunned, making her opponent easy to attack her.

--Backstory--
Alexa Day used to be an energetic, outgoing child. She had friends, and everybody loved her. Her family was perfect. Sure, they had some flaws, but that's what made them perfect. Victoria Day was the best mother she had. She was a tailor. She gave Alexa her necklace, an important necklace that was passed around in her family for generations. Apparently, it gives the owner "protection". Alexa never believed in that, but she kept the necklace, since it was special. Her father, Roy Day, was a blacksmith. He was the best father, ever. She got her love of making stuff from Roy. Her sister, Abigal, was the best sister ever. They would do mischievous acts together, play together, and even prank others together. Everything was perfect, until the bandits attacked.

You see, Alexa was playing with her sister with a few fireworks. Accidently, she lit a firework, making them visible to the bandits. The bandits saw the fireworks, and immediately chose that village to attack. The bandits stole food, money, etc. and kidnapped women and children to sell. Abigal was actually a victim, and her parents pleaded and begged them not to take Abigal.

They earned an arrow to the skull.

Alexa was not a victim. In tears, she decided to avenge her family, and kill the bandits. She saw a bow and took some arrows from her father's office, and she decided to draw the string to kill them. She was unable to do so, after all, she was only eight. Instead, she decided to grab a dagger and stick it in their hearts. She decided to take them on by surprise. When they weren't paying any attention, she would run in and stab them.

It worked.

In tears, she was covered in blood, looking at the dead bodies. She started blaming herself for everything that happened. If only she wasn't playing with fireworks! If only she didn't take the protective necklace, she would've been dead and not her family. "It's all my fault!" she would cry. She remembered that day very well. Why? Oh, 'cause she has Eidetic Memory. She was traumatized over the event, and that she actually killed people.

A kind twenty-five year old man named Alistair took her in. There, she was trained. She was trained many types of fighting techniques and such. He showed her how to fight with bows, knives, and swords. She trained her Eidetic Memory into something bigger: Photographic memory. She then found out she was a witch, or a magic-user when she was ten. No, she was a rhyming witch. She tried practicing magic in secret, but she hated it, and preferred hand-to-hand combat. She soon got over her trauma, since she believed that Alistair loved her, and she loved him. However, she still have a piece of that memory of that night in her head. She still believes that it was all her fault.

Because she loved him, she ran away five years after. Alistair was such a kind man, yet he did not have enough money to even feed themselves. Heck, he could barely even feed himself. She didn't want Alistair to suffer, so when she found out about it, she ran. She ran far and far, living as a homeless person.

No one looked for her. Not even Alistair. She started to believe that he didn’t care if she fell and died in a ditch.

Alexa then started her life in crime. She stole many items to survive, included food, clothes, and even money. She was never caught. For four years, she lived that type of life. Since she’s never been caught, her self esteem went up. What did you expect? Of course she’s going to get cocky!

Her emotions like pity and sympathy started to fade away. No one cared for her, so why should she care for them? That’s just how her mindset worked.

Alexa started to enjoy stealing and such. It started to be her source of amusement. She knew a lot of information, like who’s going where at what time, if the fabrics' quality is good, etc. She became an important source for criminals. Name it, she has it. Kill her, all hell breaks loose.

When Alexa was seventeen years old, she slept in a tree’s branch. Well, in her defense, she was homeless. The branch snapped, falling on a specific male.

The man’s name was Ivan. He was…angry. Well, that’s what it looked like at Alexa’s point of view. Without apologizing, she stood up, dusting off dirt from her sleeves. Her first words were: “Well, nice to meet you. Lovely ‘Day’, isn’t it?."

--Relationships--
Alexa trusts them, but doesn't trust them at the same time. Even though she spent about two years with them, she still believes that they aren't meant to be trusted. She keeps her guard up. She has major trust issues.

--Quotes, 'Cause Why Not?--
"It's as clear as 'Day'!"
"I'm not a criminal! I just enjoy breaking the rules..."
"Bitch, don't underestimate me. I can snap your neck at any second right now."
"You? Challenge me? Warning: You won't survive."
"I don't blame anyone. I did this to myself. It's my fault. Everything is my fault."

--Theme song--
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[The Darkling]

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Name: Lilith blackwater

Alias/Nicknames: Angel of death

Age: 24

Gender: female

Sexuality: straight

Birthday: 07/17

Zodiac: Cancer

Blood Type: AB-

Race: Siren

Appearance/Armor: Lilith has a very muscular but thin frame, at least when shes in water as she needs to be able to move quickly and be undetectable. When she is in water her body is made to camouflage in water and remain undetected. In her siren form she has a long sleek tail much like a sharks and her eyes almost glow as if they were illuminated. But in her human form she retains her blue skin and eyes but she gains a fuller figure to help manage land living and is quite muscular. She also has some white tattoos that run down both arms and also down her hips as marks from her old clan. And her choice of armor is always quite simple, black leather and abalone blessed with magic to keep it strong and versatile.

Weapons: In water all she really needs is her voice and hands but occasionally keeps a dagger on her. And on land shes trained in hand to hand combat but for long distance prefers a bow.

Belongings: A rare black pearl attached to a necklace that always reminds her of home and other than that chooses not to keep much on her

Personality: Lilith has a very straight forward and almost sarcastic more often not. She has a kind heart but has a hard time showing it when shes not being a smart ass and even gets a little flustered and agitated when she tries to show more emotion and has trouble getting it across. As a siren they naturally have a charm about them but she rarely shows it around her friends.

Abilities: She has her voice thats for sure..one of her most deadliest talents to help lure helpless victims into a sense of false security, but it can be easily broken depending on the persons willpower. She can also control water which is handy since she cannot stay in human form for long without a water fix. Its the only type of magic she knows but uses it well and with skill.

Weaknesses: If she goes to long without a water fix, even just a touch she can become disoriented and weak and eventually succumb to unconsciousness. And especially warm dry dies does a number on her.

Backstory: Lilith grew up in a rather small native clan in the deep parts of the ocean, learning their way of magic and the way to live when up on land. They didnt use their gifts much like some other clans did and chose not to use them for selfish reason. She grew up surrounded by love and never felt out of place until her clan was invaded by their neighboring groups. They wanted her family to join in tradition, bring humans down to their level since they had hunted their kind and killed them for trophies. Not to mention the stories of sailors kidnapping a female and keeping her captive on their ship till they died out. As if seeing sailing ship with their wooden statues of mermaids wasnt enough. But when her family fought them back they paid. It was an all out war, and family and enemy alike were lost...her son included. Her husband dying but years earlier in a ship accident. Most of her clan was already gone. She escaped to the shores where she ran to the forest for shelter, crying as she couldnt bear to go back to the now red stained water. Since that day she has sealed her heart from both right and wrong, her mind clouded with what she knew her family taught her and the ways her fellow sirens lived to avenge their kind. She would no longer live on one side or the other but to live for both in the truest form. She has yet to tell a soul of the son she lost.

Relationships: She gets along with them fairly well but has put up a wall despite the years shes known them. If perhaps one of them died she could probably bear the pain better if she kept that part of her heart closed off. But a part of her does cherish them as if they were her family.

Theme song (Because why not and its fun!):

 

[xAlter]

Hi. Is this still open?

 

[Proper Brit]

Hi. Is this still open?

Sorry, no. All 6 characters are taken.

 

[xAlter]

Okay. No problem.